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This story is partly fictional, we’ll let you decide which parts are real and which are based on fantasy….My wife Erin is in her mid 40’s but this story starts when she was in her mid 30’s. She’s a stunning redhead, transitioning to white and silver with some red still visible. Her body is still amazing. She works out, has always had a petite build and takes good care of herself. Her C cups are firm and perky and her butt is tight, and as a result of all of this, men ogle her everywhere she...
“Any problems?” Owen asked on the way to the house. “No, not really,” I answered, not mentioning the man at the shoe store. As usual, the gates opened as we approached them, and Owen drove the buggy through them and around to the back of the house near the carriage house and the stable. He and Joe moved the block of ice into the kitchen. I followed them with the bread, butter, and the package of meat. The kitchen door had opened to admit them by itself. Once everything was in the ice box,...
The Stop: Since we had our bags with us, we didn’t need to wait for them to be unloaded. The Savannah train shed, while large, was not as large as the one in Philadelphia. While walking toward the exit, we heard a man remark to his friend that the waiting room ahead of us was an octagon 80 feet in diameter. From this, it was fairly easy to estimate that the train shed was about twice that wide and maybe five times that long. When we passed the clock in the waiting room, it indicated that it...
Beckham, Owen and Frank Lampard the three legends if English football were staying the weekend at Beckingham Palace, whilst Victoria and the children were visiting relatives in America. The footballers were training hard in Beckhams personal gym for the start of the new football season and the hot session was almost at an end. The lads were unsurprisingly very hot, with Owens hot erect nipples showing through his white tank top whilst he was finishing his bench presses. Beckham had also long...
GayWe located room 22 with no trouble. This hotel was nothing like the Pulaski with its multitude of rooms and hallways. We were surprised to find that it was built like a 'T' however, with the stem extending back from the front part of the hotel. It was your typical small-town hotel, they could expect to see merchants, peddlers, and drummers here to sell their various wares. There might even be the occasional politician out stomping for votes during election periods, but Statesboro didn't...
I shuffled through my wardrobe while on the phone to Owen looking for something to wear. “I can't find anything. What should I wear?” I asked him. I didn't have many clothes and even though we hadn't been dating for long, he had already seen every combination of my clothing. “Doesn't matter Jessica, your not going to be keeping them on for long. I have something planned for tonight, just don't wear any panties”. We chatted for a bit longer before hanging up. I settled on a tight fitting...
BDSMWhen I awoke the next morning, it was nice and warm under the blankets next to Owen, but he had developed a problem overnight. Having five Brothers, it was one that I was familiar with. Under the blankets, I carefully pulled up his night shirt to reveal his manhood. It was long, thick, and as hard as an iron bar. Being familiar with my Brother's equipment, I knew instantly that his was much larger than the average, and larger than what those who had abused me in the city had possessed. I...
A new character introduced in this chapter: Old Joe A semi-retired farmer, 5'-9'' tall, 145 pounds, late 50s or early 60s, gray hair, brown eyes "And where is Plantation Lane?" Owen asked the clerk. "Take North Main Street and keep going north after leaving town. You'll find the sign for Plantation Lane on the left a short distance before you reach Mill Creek. If you come to the creek, you went too far," he told us. "We would like to look at this property before we pay for it....
It was early monday morning and I had just stepped out of the shower. I dried myself with a towel, then walked over to my full length mirror to look at myself. I had never been happy with my looks but have recently become more confident. Owen loved my body and made me feel attractive. I was slim every where except my hips, but I wasn't overweight, I just had some fat there. I had long legs and was 5'9”. I tied up my long brown hair and dropped the towel. My hand moved to my pussy and rubbed...
Straight Sex"Named after? What do you mean?" I asked. "Have you never heard of 'The Pirate Queen of Cannaught'? Her actual name was Grainne Ni Mhaille, but has been Anglicized to Grace O'Malley since the original is somewhat unpronounceable to those not familiar with Gaelic. She lived in the 16th century. "She was a terror she was, from what I was told by relatives while growing up. She had several Husbands over time and a number of children. She is said to have raided shipping, battled English...
I unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his trousers. I slid them down his legs so they were piled around his ankles. I looked at his beautiful cock and took it into my hand. I kissed his thighs and the his tip. Once it was hard I stood up and began to kiss his lips. He nibbled on my in return. I kissed his down his cheek to his neck where I continues to kiss and every once in a while would run my tongue over his skin. I then moved to his ear where I began to gently nibble on his lobe. I ran my...
Straight SexIn the late summer of 1848, a hundred and twenty years before I was even born, a briny old fisherman named Owen Addams did me a remarkable favor. While fishing the tidal pools of what was then known as Pleasant Harbor Township, old Owen reached deep into the mucky banks off Harbor Cove and pulled out something the local Native Americans had known about for centuries, an oblong bumpy casing that looked more like a rock than the shell it actually was. As legend has it, Mr. Addams had almost...
It was early monday morning and I had just stepped out of the shower. I dried myself with a towel, then walked over to my full length mirror to look at myself. I had never been happy with my looks but have recently become more confident. Owen loved my body and made me feel attractive. I was slim every where except my hips, but I wasn’t overweight, I just had some fat there. I had long legs and was 5’9”. I tied up my long brown hair and dropped the towel. My hand moved to my pussy and rubbed...
It all started at Interlochen (Band Camp) 2009. I had noticed him at marching band practices before this but never really had the guts to just introduce myself to him. Someone with such beauty can be quite intimidating. At Interlochen, day 2 I believe, we were walking in the same group of friends and we just happened to start talking. I could tell right at that moment that I would fall for him sooner or later or maybe I already was. Later was our night activity which happened to be the dance...
I shuffled through my wardrobe while on the phone to Owen looking for something to wear. “I can’t find anything. What should I wear?” I asked him. I didn’t have many clothes and even though we hadn’t been dating for long, he had already seen every combination of my clothing. “Doesn’t matter Jessica, your not going to be keeping them on for long. I have something planned for tonight, just don’t wear any panties”. We chatted for a bit longer before hanging up. I settled on a tight fitting...
We fade in on our darkened bedroom set – just about able to make out the outline of the old bed ... Then the lights click on, and we see the bed in its full glory ... Or perhaps that should be its complete lack of glory. We pause long enough to marvel at the depravity of it all – this cum-stained mattress that girls have been squirting all over, cover torn, springs exposed. It’s just ugly. We hear the click-click of heels on concrete – slow, long, confident strides ... Then pan around to see...
How fucking sexy is Paige Owens? That face. Those lips. That ass. Those titties.Do I need to keep going? No? Then get your ass on over to Twitter.com/PaigeOwensXXX!If you are already a fan, then you’ll appreciate what you find here (mostly – more on that in a moment). If you have no idea who the fuck Paige Owens is, you’re going to become a fan before you close your browser. She’s sexy as fuck, and you’ll be compelled to whip out that cock and start stroking yourself as you look at her images...
Twitter Porn AccountsAn author favorite : a story I grappled with and thought I shouldn’t write but was glad I did...enjoy. There are nymphomaniacs then there is Fallon. Our lass take on four lads in a gang bang under the big bridge as the full majesty of the Aurora Australis lights up the night sky....There was a rare energy everywhere this particular night. It was in the reverberating cylinders of Jarryn’s supped up i*****lly modified car. Copiously coarse get up and go in the snide loads of crass nonsense...
It all started one early morning practice when we were in the showers. I was in with him and was focusing all my attention on trying to not get an erection as he stood in front of me naked, his 7 inch long cock hanging between his legs. His penis wasn't extremely big, but it was perfectly shaped and had a nice soft looking head and blonde hair that he kept trimmed. That morning he caught me staring at it. I was terrified he would yell out into the locker room and tell everyone, but instead...
The First Week of August I woke up to the worst day of the year. Not only was it a Monday, but school started that day. I was getting ready and still half asleep when I realized it might have been the best day of the year. I’d be picking Fallon up at seven thirty. I took a bit more care in choosing my wardrobe and chose a hunter green Hang Ten polo shirt, brown cords, and Topsiders. If you were a surfer, it’s what you wore. I grabbed the latest issue of Surfer magazine, stuffed it in my back...
Krissy's Number One Fan by Pamela ([email protected]) "What's that show you're watching?" Mrs. Davidson said to her ten year old son Timmy. She had left the kitchen where she had been cooking to tell Timmy to wash up and get ready for dinner; they would be eating soon. "It's the Krissy show!" Timmy said without looking up. "Is she that new teen sensation that everyone's talking about?" "Yeah mom, Krissy is just the greatest." Timmy's mom watched as a cute girl...
As the plane touched down and motored over to where it could be serviced, we stood around less than five minutes waiting for the courtesy van to take us to long-term parking. We cruised the lot until we found the two Broncos next to my dad’s 1976 Cadillac Sedan Deville, I had keys to the blue Bronco, and so I unlocked the doors. We put all the luggage in my truck Pam and my ladies got in her truck, My parents and their ladies got in the Caddy; they let me drive my own truck Whoopee! We all...
Fan Wooh Fan Wooh PART 1 M/f, M+/f, F/f, modification,bestiality, S/M, historical, Gothic, Torture, nc, Extreme, Heavy The character of, Fu Manchu was the creation of novelist Sax Rohmer in the early 20th century. He was an average, peaceable, Chinese until his family was wantonly and needlessly murdered during the Boxer Rebellion of 1900. He became the embodiment of the evil oriental genius engaging in the most terrible crimes against humanity imaginable, and unspeakable...
It is a hot day and Selena Gomez is getting tired and annoyed. She wants to go home and relax. After she autograph one of her old albums the next person came up, a fair looking man who looks to be in his twenties. He is wearing a shirt with one of her model pics. The one with her wearing a bikini on a blue matress with two big hoop earrings. “I’m a big fan” He tugged on his shirt to show her. "I can see that." She nodded. She was annoyed and slightly creeped out. Usually her...
Case Study 301: Mr. Bowen let a stream of pee right into my mouth. Welcome back for another installment of Case Study 301. If this happens to be your first foray with this storyline I would encourage you to read some of the previous chapters so everything makes sense. But for those of you that need some cliff notes here you go. This is a story of young girl that witnessed a quadruple homicide. It sent her into a catatonic state which is to say she’s in a coma even though she appears...
Irfan was lying on the bed in a relaxed mood. It was late night. He was getting a little bored. 'What should I do,' Irfan thought. Suddenly, Sahil entered the room. Sahil smiled at Irfan. Irfan smiled back, knowing he wont be bored anymore. Sahil sat besides Irfan and started staring him from top to bottom like a hungry slut. He asked Irfan seductively,'Am I allowed to play?' 'Sure,' was Irfan's reply. Sahil moved over his hand and started caressing the bulge in between Irfan's jeans. Slowly,...
I unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his trousers. I slid them down his legs so they were piled around his ankles. I looked at his beautiful cock and took it into my hand. I kissed his thighs and the his tip. Once it was hard I stood up and began to kiss his lips. He nibbled on my in return. I kissed his down his cheek to his neck where I continues to kiss and every once in a while would run my tongue over his skin. I then moved to his ear where I began to gently nibble on his lobe. I ran my...
I was 22 and married with 1 kids. I was in a typical situation. My wife, who at one point was a very sexual woman, no longer wanted anything to do with sex. I was tired of asking for it and getting rejected every time. She wouldn’t even talk about it, when I tried to bring it up. I sensed our marriage may not last. I was horny and tired of having to wake up an hour early to go out in the family room and jack-off every morning. I needed to get away. My mom, who divorced my dad when I was...
TIFFANI TAKES CHARGE by Kimberli Nicole McCarthy This story is a sequel to "Holly, Tiffani and Me." I would strongly suggest reading "Holly, Tiffani and Me" before jumping into this story. Enjoy!!! ----- Morning found me groggily coming to, cradled warmly in Michael's lap, with my hand resting comfortably between his legs. My initial surprise was offset by fond recognition, and fonder memories, as I surveyed my body, admiring the...
Fan GirlBy ninja5Chapter 1? ? ?The case had been thrown out of court on bad evidence.? It seems the detective in question had been a little too eager to convict me.? Still the ordeal had left me with an uneasy feeling that I was being watched.? People knew my face now.? I had had to move to London for that very reason.? In my old neighborhood I was a celebrity.? An unwelcome celebrity, treated like a pedophile, abused and spat at in my own streets.? In London I could hide among the crowd and...
Not Just a Fan ElrodW A man with a wife and boring life meets his favorite rock star while hiking. After talking a while, she invites him and his wife to a concert and meal, and there she springs an offer that is quite unbelievable, and quiet irresistible to the couple. The man's life is about to change in ways he never expected. ********** This story is copyright by the author. It is protected by licensed under a Creative Commons...
THE FAN CLUB by C.C. My name is Arnold Stanton, but most people know me as "c.c.", the author of a series of Transvestite stories for various internet sites. Over the years, I have turned out all sorts of stories, mostly with an S/M slant, although I'm not really into that myself. Oh, I like Dressing Up -- in fact, I'm a fairly accomplished TV myself -- and I do go in for a bit of self-bondage from time to time, but in general, I'm just too used to having things my own way to really...
“Welcome to Victoria’s Secret. I’m Victoria and this is my secret,” the saleswoman with a dirty blonde pageboy hairdo and slightly too much blush told me. She was of average height, but very slender and graceful, with baby blue eyes and a rather charming “social butterfly” ethos to her. Even her jest seemed more like self-deprecating humor and awareness of the weirdness of the coincidence of names than anything else. She looked at my female companions, and then at me, before she dared to...
It had all started with a radio contest. For the entire weekend, my favorite radio station would be playing an Nsync song every hour and you had to keep track of which song they played. You had to keep a list of each song and by Sunday night, you'd have to have them all listed in order. Everyone who managed to do it simply turned in their list and you were automatically entered to win a trip to Las Vegas and meet with the Nsync guys. At that time I was in college living in the dorms. Luckily...
Stefano Jenkins comes home. He’s a twenty-year-old black guy who attends the nearby state college. This buff stud has caramel-colored skin, curly black hair and golden brown eyes. He’s the stuff dreams are made of and he’s really popular with the girls. The fact that he’s also the star of the men’s basketball team also had something to do with it. Stefano wants to become a police officer someday, like his father before him. What Stefano doesn’t know is the fact that someone was waiting for him...
The life of a writer is often a solitary pursuit not to mention its lack of rewards and recognition. I find a moment of happiness whenever I receive a message of support or an acknowledgement of a story read, but physical gratification is outside the realms of the online storyteller. Recently I received correspondence from a new admirer of my work and it appeared as if they were working their way through my story list at SOL so in my replies I started to suggest stories they should try and...
A week later... It only had been only a week since Stephanie and I had made love and during that next week I was riddled with guilt knowing for second time in less that year I had been unfaithful sexually to the woman who I really wanted to spend the rest of my life with. I didn’t really want to tell Jackie about what happened with Stephanie and I just week before because I had this overwhelming feeling this time around Jackie would decide to break up with me for sure. But like the old saying...
Please email me at AngelJediGirl (at) gmail (dot) com before posting this story to any other site. Posting to a pay site is prohibited. Comments and suggestions are also welcome at the above email address. --- Sarah Carerra By AngelJedi (Released: May 31, 2010) Chapter 37 - Sarah's #1 Fan "Sarah!" Josh exclaimed, standing up when he saw my dad and me approaching. He seemed more excited to see me than I thought he would if he had already moved on, but he didn't sound quite...
Holly, Tiffani and Me By Kimberli Nicole McCarthy "Staying home, playing Pictionary and eating home made appetizers while we watch Dick Clark's Rockin' New Year's Eve is not my idea of a good time!" "Well then Mike, you can either keep bitching about it or think of something better for us to do." "Dude, we gotta hit the town, get our drink on, and pick up a couple of sweet ass honeys." "I agree," I argued, "but it's December 28, we haven't thought of anything cool to do...
Rowena was tired. Rowena was always tired. She was tired when she went to bed, tired when she woke up, tired all day long. She took a last look round the room she had just finished preparing, noting the main items. ‘Bed. Quite an adequate desk – it was the one dad gave me for my eighteenth birthday. Good swivel chair. Armchair, wardrobe, dressing table, bright curtains and a rug, gas fire. Yes, it should be all right.’ She sighed wearily. ‘Wish I’d never volunteered,’ she muttered to herself....
We met a 9 year fan of Trina's and he requested no vids of certain sexual activity. We honor any fan request whether we agree or not. We had many requests to tell the story of meeting if we can't show video. Here is what happened: We got the idea to have fans send requests with picture to meet while we were out of town. We made it clear that we were not just looking for sex. Finding people to fuck is easy, we wanted to meet loyal fans and whatever happens, happens. The response was...
“This place is seductive.” “Why?” Dave asked. The other pledges in the Circle 101 class learned forward to hear Jocelyn’s response. “The Circle addresses so many of the things that are wrong with society. It ‘rights’ them. I always thought it was hard to make friends; the Circle made it easy. Suddenly, I had about two-hundred of them overnight. “Outside the Circle, there’s a pressure and counter-pressure to fall in love with someone. You have to limit yourself to ONE person even when your...
"Well, I believe that I've proved that I'm not a lesbian, haven't I? I've also shown that I'll gladly fuck you whenever you wish," June commented as we ate our breakfast of French toast and scrambled eggs. "Not to mention that you can cook much better than my ex and can drink any bloke under the table. You're what we lads would call a 'catch', love," I praised her while drinking my orange juice and breakfast tea. "Thanks, sweetie. How do you like your tea? Enough milk in it for...
emma waited in her trailer after the concert. A fan won a personal meet-and-greet with her. She didn't bother to change, reasoning that he would love to see her in her concert outfit up close. There was a knock. "Miss emma, your fan is here," said security through the door. emma opened the door. Standing before her was a young man. He shyly looked at her and walked inside. Security closed the door behind him. emma stuck her hand out. "Hey! What's your name?" she asked. "John," the fan nervously...
Sure enough, when we got home, we were soon naked and Erica eagerly applied the cheesecake to Casey’s ass to start licking it off her. Her mouth was soon locked into the action of rimming our sister with great enthusiasm, running her tongue all along Casey’s crack to get as much cheesecake covered in butt sweat as she could savor. It definitely made Casey ticklish to have Erica do that to her, but she took it very well. “Damn, Erica, you’re going to make me cream myself even more when you do...
It was just another evening, or so I thought. I was tired of going out alone, and I was even more tired of the dating scene. Ever since Sandy left, my life has been dead, or at least it had felt dead.“Hey old dude!” said a familiar voice on the phone. “Whatcha doing tonight, old buddy?” Wow, it was Jackson. I hadn’t heard from him for at least 5 years. I just knew that he went on a cruise in the Caribbean, and met a woman in the Virgin Islands and ended up marrying her and then moving to...
A new game has come to the multiverse Fall Girls/Herms Ultimate Knockout Sextravaganza the ultimate game show in platforming, skill, teamwork, timing jumping, and competitiveness. Watch as these massively busty and clumsy bean people play and compete for crowns. However, an unfortunate oversight by the game-masters, what was that oversight you may ask well they do not have any players well that simply won't do fortunately the multiverse is filled with potential contestants. Who are more than...
A new game has come to the multiverse Fall Girls/Herms Ultimate Knockout Sextravaganza the ultimate game show in platforming, skill, teamwork, timing jumping, and competitiveness. Watch as these massively busty and clumsy bean people play and compete for crowns. However, an unfortunate oversight by the game-masters, what was that oversight you may ask well they do not have any players well that simply won't do fortunately the multiverse is filled with potential contestants. Who are more than...
Test Subject Turnabout - Angela's Story After receiving some negative comments on a previous story I put up (Test Subject Turnabout which focused on a young man who knowingly dated a pre-op transsexual, did some very bad things to her, fell in love, apologized, and tried to win her back), I contacted a well known tg author with a question about dealing with that bad thing. The response I received prompted this alternate viewpoint which has more character development. You may want to...
Björk Gudmundsdóttir fan gift day: faked IQ After shared reflexion, Björk came to the conclusionthat her new "fan gift day" could be about something else than sex. Sex remindthe best thing, the one thing that drive her nuts and make her think, but there'smore to life than this. "Who knows, maybe some people care about my thoughts...",suggest to herself a deliriously naive Björk. Inquiries from fans for the first edition of the "fan giftday" are rapidly flying in the Office of Elektra...
Slutty Fallon freshly creamed by her boyfriend outside her home; gets double wicked by the security instillation guys rewiring her parent’s mansion....Fallon was uncomfortable and it had nothing to do with the lax security she had encountered when arriving home after college. The back gate was unarmed. Now the back door opened without their family pin. Fallon thought, oh well I won’t dob in the cleaner.She adjusted the wet patch in her knickers again. God her arsehole still felt good but Jarryn...
Once inside, I start to shut the door, but there's man behind it. Seeing that I see him, he slams the door shut and steps forward. I step backwards and trip, falling on my butt as I ask "Wh- Who are you?" He reaches down and grabs me by the neck with both hands and lifts me up. I can't breathe. I'm used to having my breath held like this during sex with my bf, and can't help but be somewhat aroused by this. I struggle to pull his hands off, but with the lack of air and holding up the...
Introduction: If you squick easily, my stories arent for you. Consider yourself warned. Im walking up to my door after driving home from work. Im tired and want to sit and relax for a bit. I turn my key in the lock, but dont hear a click. Oh well, I mustve left it unlocked when I left this morning. Once inside, I start to shut the door, but theres man behind it. Seeing that I see him, he slams the door shut and steps forward. I step backwards and trip, falling on my butt as I ask Wh- Who are...
Dan Harris looked out of his window on a clear Thursday summer morning. May is always a fickle month in Missouri, so he took a look at his thermometer: it was 70 degrees at 8:00AM, so the day promised to be on the warm side after the previous night’s storms. Glancing across the little trailer park, he saw his buddy Alan’s fan swirling inside the screen window of his tiny trailer, and there were signs someone had moved into the third trailer across the way. There was no car in the parking space,...
This is Pradeep connecting with you all to share one of the happiest experience in my life. I am a 30 year old tall south Indian guy with light brownish skin and attractive brown eyes. I have a high sex drive like most of the other guys and I grew up in a conservative southern town where the chances of getting laid before/outside marriage is almost close to zero. But the god of fortune was in my side and I had some experiences like this. Let me share one of it without any further delay. Please...
Fan Li was a minister who lived in China from 516BC to 442BC and served under Gou Jian, King of Yue. He wrote a famous book called "Golden Rules of Business Success" which is still in publication to this day, 2500 years later. Little known though, is another book that he wrote just a few years before his death, an interesting tale steeped in legends near his hometown, of war and beautiful women, deception and eventual retirement. So, one non-fiction work, and another clearly a...
Kate realized that having two jobs made it very hard to find time during the week to date By Thursday, she couldnt wait for the weekend to come around. Most of the day on Friday, she was so horny that each encounter with a client had her daydreaming about what he or she would be like in bed. Kate chastised herself for letting her sex drive so completely control the rest of her life. Saturday, Kate ran all of the errands she had been putting off during the week and then started to plan the rest...
This story, unlike my blog posts, is purely fictitious, although is it heavily inspired by a certain hunk of a guy with a gorgeous cock who knows who he is lolEnjoy ;)-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------"Oh my god, I can't believe I finally get to taste him!" I thought excitedly to myself as I made my way to the hotel room.I was alone...